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demon
Lying awake.
Hidden in the pitch I dream.
Consumed by the monster in my mind... some how.
Some how within my attempt to escape I find you.
Your voice so dim..
Your eyes begin to burn mine.
My mind begins to think you through.
I try to run but within my dreams you grab on to my hand...
Just another memory of how we ran down the halls.
White walls with no boundary..
Our minds so captivated with insanity.
Your breath begins to hit my neck.
I'm suffocating!
Your pulling me back to you through my mind!
I can't escape your glistening brown eyes.
My fingertips begin to trace your chest..
God your turning me into such a mess!
If only I could feel you.
If only I could make you real..
Your fading voice chills my spine!
The voiceless begin to wine.
Cradled and hurt..
I'm still the one who got burnt.
I try to escape your grip.
I look to an unholy crucifix!
Release!
Just end the demon comanding my head!
Hidden in the pitch I dream.
Consumed by the monster in my mind... some how.
Some how within my attempt to escape I find you.
Your voice so dim..
Your eyes begin to burn mine.
My mind begins to think you through.
I try to run but within my dreams you grab on to my hand...
Just another memory of how we ran down the halls.
White walls with no boundary..
Our minds so captivated with insanity.
Your breath begins to hit my neck.
I'm suffocating!
Your pulling me back to you through my mind!
I can't escape your glistening brown eyes.
My fingertips begin to trace your chest..
God your turning me into such a mess!
If only I could feel you.
If only I could make you real..
Your fading voice chills my spine!
The voiceless begin to wine.
Cradled and hurt..
I'm still the one who got burnt.
I try to escape your grip.
I look to an unholy crucifix!
Release!
Just end the demon comanding my head!
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